Emery got out of the village; he ran to the east, passing through the dense forest without stopping. After running for about an hour, he reached the hill where the rock formation stood in silence. Before going up, he checked his surroundings to make sure no one had followed him. He circled the hill, and there was no one else except for him and the stone above.
As he stared at the moonlit hill, the gentle humming of insects hiding around gave Emery a sense of soothing feeling, an ambiance that calmed his spirit. He became transfixed, gazing at the mighty rocks, but that lasted only for a moment when the black dragon's voice resounded.
The dragon inside him said, "Whoever picked this location, they knew what to look for. Unfortunately, this formation was done poorly and it's broken."
Emery asked, "So, do I have to find another location again? I don't think I have enough time."
